The First Flying Woman
The old woman who lived in the bottom apartment called me. Her name was Basuma. Freckles covered her hands and arms and made her look like a ripe banana. She
The old woman who lived in the bottom apartment called me. Her name was Basuma. Freckles covered her hands and arms and made her look like a ripe banana. She
…from my new writing project…here’s a See’s chocolate sample. Annabelle was my best girlfriend and by that, I mean the one who’s seen me through a divorce, at least two
Less than a week after Trump’s shithole comments about El Salvador, Haiti, and Africa oh you racist insufferable man from the water closets of vipers who looks at a piece
I did enjoy making love in his bed, definitely 1000 plus thread count sheets, and satiny pillows in a house that featured a fireplace off the kitchen and a working
An hour-and-a-half ride on the subway from east side to west. Always waiting, finding a place between riveted posts, a light in the tunnel, I hope it’s a train, hot
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